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letra de still (midlife crisis) - slim thug

[intro: slim thug]
huh
it’s the don and the boss
h-town sh-t
(xo think he all that)

[verse 1: slim thug]
young hogg out the north, had dreams of ridin’ big
so i chased that hard work ’til i did that sh-t, you dig?
‘member when i was a kid, i ain’t never had sh-t
made a promise back then, f-ck this sh-t, i’ma get rich
used to walk around in chucks, now i keep j’s for days
and the ones that used to hate know they ain’t f-ckin’ with stayve
young brave boss n-gga, went got it out the mud
still ain’t sell my soul yet, mayor called me mr. thug
no more waitin’ on the plugs, we the plug of this work
we the number one hustlers, we do the business first
still grind ’til it ain’t hurt like i ain’t worth a fеw mil’
showin’ up earlier than you like i still got bills

[chorus: lil’ keke]
yеah, still hustlin’ and still plottin’ and still schemin’
still chasin’ the same thing and still dreamin’
in my own lane, movin’ at a different speed
we just blessed, n-gga, last of a special breed
i’m still hustlin’ and still plottin’ and still schemin’
still chasin’ the same thing and still dreamin’
when you see me in the paint, just know i’m gettin’ mine
out here runnin’ up a bank, they know it’s game time
[verse 2: lil’ keke]
in the trenches and jumpin’ fences was every night
count your blessings, continue stressing, it’s regular life
ain’t no family plan, ain’t no helping hand
you better grind for it, might not get no second chance
buck wildin’ with no brakes, a trendsetter
freestylin’ and doin’ tapes, i’m gettin’ better
southside, i’m outside, that’s slab talk
it’s been twenty-five summers on that asphalt
don ke, i’m natural born and built for fame
still prayin’ for real n-ggas who caught the chain
shout out to fake n-ggas who thought they played me
check the catalogue, i swear this rap saved me

[chorus: lil’ keke]
yeah, still hustlin’ and still plottin’ and still schemin’
still chasin’ the same thing and still dreamin’
in my own lane, movin’ at a different speed
we just blessed, n-gga, last of a special breed
i’m still hustlin’ and still plottin’ and still schemin’
still chasin’ the same thing and still dreamin’
when you see me in the paint, just know i’m gettin’ mine
out here runnin’ up a bank, they know it’s game time

- slim thug

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